Page 20 of Always You


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Nate and I have gotten hot and heavy, but we’ve never had sex. It’s just never happened for us, not yet, at least.

I get on my knees and start to unbutton his jeans. Tugging down his boxers. I lick my lips when his erection springs forward, glistening with precum. My tongue darts forward, and I suck on his tip. “Oh, fuck, baby,” he moans. I wrap my hand around his length as I jerk it back and forth. His eyes roll back, growling as I suck him harder, my head bobbing, making me think of those bobbleheads. I try not to think about how strange the direction of my thoughts are. “That’s it, babe,” Nate shudders. “Suck it good, baby.”

“Open that mouth, Bre,” he moans. His fingers grab the back of my hair, crashing his cock into my open mouth. I swallow him until he hits the back of my throat, looking up at him as he fucks my mouth. My mouth is hot and wet, swallowing him deeper, gagging on his cock. He pulls out of me, then slams back in fucking my mouth harder. He pulls out just as he comes all over himself. I stand, tugging him down with me onto the couch, and he stills me. “Calm down, baby,” he says out of breath. It is easy for him to say that. He isn’t the one with an ache that hasn’t been fulfilled.

I stand and walk into the kitchen returning with paper towels. He wipes himself off, but there’s rage growing deep inside me.

“Don’t you want to have sex with me?” I ask Nate.

“Of course I do, just not here. What if your parents walk in on us?”

“They’re gone for the weekend. I told you that.”

He kisses me again, but I don’t feel it. “I love you, you know that right. I just want to do all of this right.”

I reach up and touch his face. “I know. Let’s just watch this movie.”

I drag myself up the stairs when he leaves. “Rough night?” Denton’s voice makes me roll my eyes.

“Are you here for a job or to annoy the shit out of me?” I ask him, placing my hands on my hips. He’s sitting in the upstairs lounge, and I fling myself on one of the couches.

“Why can’t I do both?” He asks. He’s shirtless again.

“Can you wear some clothes while you’re here?”

“Does it turn you on?” He smirks.

“No, it doesn’t. It’s just annoying, that’s all.”

“Kitten, my mere existence annoys you.”

“Now that is true.” I fling a pillow at him, which he catches before it hits him. “But seriously, why are you taking this job when it is miles away from Anna and your son?”

He averts my gaze, focusing on the television. “We broke up. Savanna and I. I am always going to be there for my son, but things between the Savanna and I aren’t working out.”

“She never told me it was that bad,” I say more to myself than to him.

“Yeah, Savanna isn’t the same girl you used to know. She likes to keep up pretenses. I can’t do that anymore.” A frown settles between his brows.

“But why here? Wouldn’t it be easier to move into an apartment or something closer to Justin?”

“My mom is ill, Bre. She’s in a frail care facility already,” he runs his hands through his hair. “It made better sense to be here for when it’s time, you know.”

I nod. “Denton, I’m sorry about your mom, about everything.”

“I know.” He tells me, his dark gaze holding mine.

“I should go to bed.” I clear my throat because being in a house alone with this man is not safe.

I stand and start down the hallway. “I’d have made love to you all night if I was him.” His words stop me midstride. He heard all that. I hurry down the hall to my bedroom, slightly out of breath. My cheeks burn at the thought of Denton knowing that happened.

I stir awake when the bed beside me dips. “Denton,” I whisper, “What are you doing?”

“That couch over there is uncomfortable,” he tells me nonchalantly, and I turn my back to him, a smile on my face.

His hands slip under my t-shirt, and he holds onto my breasts, thrusting his erection against my ass.

“Good night, Denton,” I say firmly.

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